We arrived in Woodstock cold and hungry, what a beautiful town. Found a B and B and bunked down to watch the snow fall. People here reckon it's America's prettiest town: big call, it's nice, amazing houses, and architecture, and like every small town in the states the people are so friendly, except for the guy I nearly ran over on the pedestrian crossing, he wasn't very friendly. Check it out.
One of the many nice houses and barns here
Some more houses
Maple wood farm
The river in town
Apparently Al Gore lives here
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